Ooh gawd my being as it is
I decline to be actual human
Cause my frequent state of vain
Ages skin weaken bones
and surrenders blood
Hence humane being my life's not

What time to tell in due time
Dat life's not on good terms with time
Just as time not with pace
Cause distance undermine space
Hence awkward be time not after set times
Which I can feel without telling
though I just don't know why
I'm either destined or fated
To portray a squirrel Knowing it's a rat race

ooh gawd i might be heir for a while
while
hence ye mind tending to harbinger persona
while host worth sift patience
sojourn not bout vessel being embodied haven

Ye much like akin of sin not rut
Hence zen at stake compel
more than ye to truly accept
spell bound land that cast lite
Which lost harbinger never apart from
Hence ye might must perfect cursed fu
Which counter kia hast long sprung
Cause lark of loss gawd proudly sing at heart
I am nor what living script meant
I am sinorut via host welcomed descent
Hence destiny account for wake of us
Though fate continues too miscount era
Hence we winerves through serving evil in labor good at work

I loss my condemned mind
Learned that I'm empowered sojourn
Whom confine more time than zen
Which i spurn with intent to Deal with
It's  lesser living script compulsion
Hence to pacify humanity
I must feel unseen not invisible

just as destined hope begets
ankh, mild life crisis, a life for a life
fated odds enlist those of whom
remain at risk themselves
hence til next sublime
ye all must remain
a safe word away
from dual symbiote at bay

Oh gawd it must still be mating season for hooligans
cause I just saw another 10th year trend setter
trying to wear hand me down XXL retail theft pants
Which obviously impeded walking and running
In addition to exposing kool-aid hickey on trend setter baboon ****